Addiction to flash marriage: Mr. Li, don’t be too flirtatious!

The door opened, and at that moment, his eyes were like the deep sea, drowning Wen Ning in an airtight manner.

Wen Ning's palms trembled and she was covered in sweat. She was wearing a wedding dress as thin as a cicada's wings in the winter, but she felt warm all over, even her heart was on fire, and her blood was warm and fiery.

"The groom has come in! Everyone is on alert, don't let him find the wedding shoes, give him money and give out red envelopes!" Zhu Yaoyao shouted loudly.

The groomsmen were all well-trained and combed the room like agents.

Huo Ling was in charge of distributing red envelopes. He was wearing a black suit, a slim fit, which outlined his long legs and sharp and lean lines. Zhu Yaoyao was a little dizzy when he saw it.

Huo Ling came closer to her and teased in a low voice, "Are you satisfied? When you are satisfied, let Third Brother go and tell me where the shoes are hidden?"

"Hey, who's looking at you?"

"Did I say you were secretly looking at me infatuatedly?" He raised Xie Si's thin lips, "You admit it so quickly. I look so handsome and cool today, don't you?"

"Shameless, narcissistic and arrogant. Go find your shoes slowly!" Zhu Yaoyao pushed him away with a blushing face.

Xiao Yingtao was beside her, led by brothers Mo Bao and Jiujiu, as well as Si Tiantian, the sister of Pianjiang. She stared anxiously, "Daddy, please give me all the red envelopes in your hand. Don't let anyone else get rich." Tian, ​​I want to grab a few hundred more."

Jiujiu: "...Please, the red envelopes given by my dad start at two thousand. I will give them to you. Do you want to get rich?"

"Hey, why are you so proud? When my dad gets married, I want him to put 20,000 yuan in each red envelope." Si Tiantian muttered as she became more competitive.

"Wow, sister Tiantian, your daddy is so rich. No way, my daddy is the only one in Rongcheng who has no money? Dad Huo Ling, are you the least rich among them? of?"

Huo Ling: "..."

Jun's face darkened deeply, and he reluctantly pulled his daughter to his lap and said through gritted teeth, "Your dad is in charge of Rongcheng, and he has no less ways to make money than your uncle Si Xiuyuan. Even, I can be The richest among them."

"Uncle Huo Ling, you are exaggerating." Mo Bao was a little unconvinced, and for a rare moment he was naughty. "My dad is the richest. Today he married my mommy. My grandma is in charge of the most powerful company in the world. MD Group, as long as my father gets married, he will be the richest son-in-law."

"Fuck. Third brother, did you hear that? Your son said that you are the richest son-in-law. I admit it, I admit it, hahaha."

Li Beichen was over there, half-kneeling on one knee on the floor, and was reading an oath to Wen Ning, who was wearing Xiuhe clothes on the bed. The man's voice was deep and mellow, and his eyes looking at Wen Ning were like ink.

However, the next second he was defeated by his precious son, whose face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, "Huo Ling, go find your fucking shoes."

"Wow, Uncle Li Beichen used foul language on the important day when he got married to his wife. Daddy, he said foul language..." Si Tiantian immediately complained to Si Xiuyuan. She has been very fond of complaining recently.

Fang Ying blushed and ran over quickly to cover her daughter's mouth.

Si Xiuyuan lowered his eyes and looked at the little woman, "Fang Ying, take her aside. The children are chattering. Li Beichen is afraid that the marriage will not be completed today and he will be angry to death first."

Li Beichen: "..."

He raised his eyes and looked at Wen Ning's beautiful little face that couldn't help laughing. He couldn't even let out any anger. He took his wife's hand, leaned over and kissed her solemnly, "The oaths are written in black and white. I will do all the housework, earn money and take care of the children." Bao, I will definitely do it. Just be responsible for your beauty and your career."